In the depths of nothingness, the universe is chaotic, and it is all a blur.

There is no square circle, no difference between front and back, no distinction between top and bottom, and the chaotic energy is wanton and tyrannical.

A little glimmer of light in the chaos, absorbing the chaotic qi endlessly, there are faint phantoms, escaping into it.

It is the shadow of the existing world, spread out, scattered in the void, and absorbed as nutrients for the world that has not yet been conceived.

A little glimmer, gradually magnified, carefully distinguished, there is something else in it.

In the faint light, there was a faint energy crack in the shape of a 'lotus', wriggling.

It is said to be like a lotus, but it is not.

The lotus flower is just a metaphor.

In Buddhism, the vajra symbolizes masculine traits and the lotus flower symbolizes feminine traits.

Therefore, what is the specific shape of the 'lotus' in the glimmer, everyone should have points in their hearts.

Of course... The young man who has watched the island country movie and has not seen the version without holy light is not among them.

The lotus petals were wrapped in layers, layer upon layer, and air currents were exhaled.

In the airflow, there are overlapping figures, which are strange.

In the unopened world, chaotic, but it seems to be quiet and peaceful, there is no order but more peaceful than any order, this world has no time, because time has no meaning of existence, it can neither calculate cause and effect, nor can it let anything pass away in history, and there is no meaning of existence naturally does not exist.

But that's when the first cause and effect was born!

Because with the emergence of life, these lives are conceived by the world, just as a mother gives birth to a child, so every child owes it to the mother.

A lame little ding, protecting a primordial god, floated in this unopened world, absorbing the nutrients before the opening of heaven and earth, and quietly thrived.

A primordial emotion reverberated in Shi Yi's soul.

Simple rules and cause and effect have simple benefits, Shi Yi is in it, he can grasp the context of everything very clearly in this kind of confusion, just like the clear stream that has just come down from Bayangela Mountain, gentle and clear, at a glance.

Shi Yi's soul gradually followed the rhythm of the simple regular pulsation, and the wavelength and amplitude gradually moved closer to the core of the whole world, and he was not worried about getting lost at all, because the small stream of rules that had just formed in this world was so clear and simple, just a small blister, but it implied a tendency to sweep everything.

In this way, the lives born in the chaos are all asleep like this, all accumulating strength and waiting for the true awakening.

The overlapping petals of the lotus flower have already wriggled to the most violent moment, and only the last throbbing is needed for it to be completely unloaded.

The original small glimmer of light has also expanded to a certain size, beating like a heart, and a more definite vividness is slowly opening

Change is happening quietly until one day a qualitative change begins.

Time passed gradually, and finally a thunderbolt flashed in this world, and the wriggling lotus petals, under the ferocity of lightning, suddenly bloomed.

A crack appeared in the shimmer, and a figure stepped forward.

He is the strongest, the most prominent of the children of the world.

Holding a long knife drawn out of nowhere, the figure roared and roared.

Then he shook the knife in his hand suddenly.

Following that simple vein, Shi Yi naturally saw this scene.

Frankly speaking, the figure wielding a knife looks very ugly, there is no discipline, and it really can't be talked about, what connotation is there.

But like, the first one who can speak, the first one who can use tools, the first one who can write words, the first one who draws... None of them had a good beginning, but they set the rules.

When they say... This is the time of beauty, and the world is the same.

Therefore, he is not the big man who wields the knife, he conforms to the rules of knife transportation, and fits into the path of reason.

Rather, he created the rules, and the avenue was born from him.

From now on, if someone wields a sword like him, he will have the power to open up the world.

A man is like a child.

He unleashed his recklessness.

Chop and slash your brothers and sisters who have the same child as you into all kinds of pieces.

Some have been reduced to mutilated objects, some to mutilated pieces of unknown significance, and some to symbols of unknown significance.

At the same time, they are scattered in the world that has not been completely broken.

They don't seem to be able to see each other really, and their original looks are very casual.

Now that it has been cut, it seems to have moved a knife, and the few who remained, although they are still weird, can at least be seen.

"Wow!" the big man held the knife and looked around, at this time, he absorbed some of the breath emitted by the shattering of his brothers, and gradually seemed to understand something, and began to appear calm.

Shi Yi stabilized his lame Xiao Ding, and only felt that this Xiao Ding was really a good baby.

Under such a terrifying indiscriminate chopping, he was able to protect him intact without letting him be hurt in the slightest.

Dahan's body at this time was thick for a while, and light for a while.

Shi Yi, who was immersed in the rules, suddenly felt that the original gurgling and flowing tide of rules began to change rapidly, and everything that was peaceful finally stirred up terrifying waves.

Sitting in front of the black and white atmosphere, for the first time in the world of the big man, there was 'color', and he began to be excited, showing his achievements to all the audience.

It's like a child with a fresh toy.

Not enough, not enough!

One color is not enough!

The big man waved his weapon and began to continue chopping.

He wants to fill the world with more different colors and make everything colorful.

As a result, more rules surged, and then from the original simplicity to the complexity.

In black and white, the colors that were born began to represent a variety of concrete forms.

And between these different colors, there are different proportions of mixing, and everything begins to appear.

The excited big man waved the long knife in his hand even more quickly, and those remaining creatures avoided him.

There are also some who began to attack him to stop the big man's indiscriminate swaying.

In the face of the counterattack from his compatriots, Dahan coped with the panic at first, but gradually mastered the trick.

He killed those who dared to resist him, turning them into different colors and blending them into the colorful scrolls he had drawn haphazardly.

I have to admit that even if it's just a graffiti-like creation.

But under the wielding of the big man's blade, the whole world came alive, and it was no longer as boring as it was at the beginning.

When the world is getting clearer.

When everything starts to work elsewhere.

Dahan felt that the shape of the world seemed to be beginning to break away from his original imagination.

He wanted to change, he wanted to put everything back in the shape he had set.

But by this time, he had lost that omnipotent power.

The more he resisted, the more ferocious the repression became.

The big man, who was burly and tall, was split into five pieces and scattered in five different directions.

The heavy earth covered his body.

His long knife shattered into thousands of pieces of various sizes and flew into the entire world.

At this time, Shi Yi finally fully understood what kind of creation he had experienced.

He actually observed the opening of a world.